The thick dense trees block his path at every turn, the situation becoming akin to moving through a crowd in a large city. But no noise, nothing other than the rustle of the wind in the leaves and his footsteps on the dew kissed grass. As he continued, he suddenly spotted something in the distance, about north east of his position. It was a strange flash of orange, a welcome hue in these dark woods... it moved almost akin to fire, flickering back and forth in a circular pattern. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be an animal of some sort. What it truly was, he would not be able to tell unless he approached it.